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Feb 10
kippah ummah
i take off my dribble
and Ronaldo
until
the day Denmark
is no part of the continent
the Great Danes
funky edition
if nEngland
not be part of Scandinavia
iceland rude\
brood Ireland tow...
i need meat i need
cranium
i need carcass\
i neeed food
i need flesh and blood
i'm bringing Jesus
Christ with me
along with Hugin and Munin...Edinburgh
or Baghdad... bigP: bagpipes: fresh: Juice Justices
squeeze a proper orange...
England is Scandinavia
post imperial
this is my replying to Enoch Powell
what was England
before the Empire?! Angevin England!
some rugby some Scotch sing song
ol' flower of scotland
the Pict to Alba
my acupuncture
             Mickey Moose not a Mouse:
i don't know why i love her
i just love her and she loves me
and this daughter sinister Eminem... door closed:
bread wine crunch
i don't know she my headache
mein *****~!
a girl's name!
*****!                   *****! get get get!
get *****!
aim: with rifle! aim at *****!
***** got, sir! what next?!
ego... ego... son! now take the ego!
you've taken the ***** now
take the second ****: the ego:
you are not female: Enoch bred you covert:
****** loves like your ramming
her with a strap-on *****,...

         Sartre was myopic... utopian...
but there's a merry England:
it's Scandinavian....
if Denmark can be Scandinavian
yet the frige attached to Germany:
like Austrians thoiught themselves:
but there was the Baltic
the Prussians
who weren't Germans...
you forgot the Prussians...
like the next storm comes from
the SILESIANS....
GROSS... UBER KAMM....

          England post imperialism must
acknowledge:
geographically: it is the de-globalized entity
of islands...
it is Scandinavia... part of...
England is Scandinavia:
stop thinking about it it itself
as pronouns and western Europe:
there is no western Europe:
Europe is a funnel...
          England can find safety in a Norwegian
status... you are:
what is western Europe
if not a skew... south with a French-Germano
conflation and proper lingua...
safety....
         you are not the holders of the last cusp....
you do not require yourself of
the ordeal...

a tongue like a centipede or a spider...
eyes like daggers
smiles as actors...
                   who are you? the slavic people
are gearing up to taste all that wrath of God
in the Mongol personified...
Written by
Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
(36/M/Essex (England))   
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